My Outside Expression Is Different From My Inner Expression [ Book Wearing ]

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Finally, Fang Xiyan came back after moving the flower pot, and Li Qingzhou knew that Liu Bohuai also appeared in the flower and bird market.

He turned the wheelchair and turned around to say hello.

"Mr. Liu is also here to buy flowers?"

Before Liu Bohuai could speak, the child with his jeans strap hugged his arm, pouted and said, "Well, he didn't buy it, I bought it."

[Oh, where did this come from?]

The little man in the bubble tilted his little head with a wreath and looked curious.

Li Qingzhou: "Are you...?"

Xia Yijun raised his head, proud and arrogant. He learned from the literati and whispered slowly, "Why do you have to meet? You are not predestined."

"Death on, I can't let a stranger know my name!"

[Good literary talent!]

The villain in the bubble applauded at the same time and was very supportive.

Liu Bohuai: "........."

He looked at Li Qingzhou, who was still calm and unchanged, and said, "Mr. Li likes flowers?"

Li Qingzhou said, "I don't like it much. I'm here to choose the right gift for my elders."

[I like it. How beautiful the flowers are, fragrant and beautiful.]

The little man in the bubble didn't know where to pull a bunch of colorful flowers, which was so big that it filled the whole arms and almost couldn't hold it.

It staggered and finally fell on the bubble wall.

The petals wrapped in the bouquet were shaken down a little and scattered around.

And the villain smiled brightly, and even his eyes bent into a beautiful shape of a beautiful crescent moon.

"Really." Liu Bohuai raised his eyebrows, which is meaningless.

Xia Yijun began to be impatient. He turned around and hugged his uncle's slender legs and said in a long voice, "Uncle - do you still want me to compensate you for the orchid grass? Can't you go? Can you go?"

Liu Bohuai pressed his hand on his nephew's head, his eyes moved down and glanced.

Xia Yijun shut down in an instant.

Liu Bohuai said, "Mr. Li, I'm still waiting for you to prove to me the possibility of cooperation between the Li family and the Liu family."

"I don't know how you are doing."

Li Qingzhou: "Mr. Liu, please rest assured that this day is not far away."

"It seems that I can look forward to the next conversation with Mr. Li."

Liu Bohuai said and handed out his mobile phone and said, "The Lanyuan Club did not exchange contact information with Mr. Li when they separated. It's not too late now, right?"

Li Qingzhou: "It's not too late."

[Mr. Liu's personal phone number, I made it, yeah~]

The corners of Liu Bohuai's mouth gently raised a curvature and fleeting.

After the phone number exchanged and the two talked a few words again, Li Qingzhou and Fang Xiyan left the flower and bird market.

Liu Bohuai stayed in place.

His wide shoulders and long legs were half covered by the flowers and plants around him, and his expression was almost blocked under the rimless glasses, which was indespicable.